The outer city of Nurenfen, as in the royal city and the other countries of the Great 6, was mostly populated by lowly commoners.

The difference between a frontier town is that it often has to go through lockdowns, and there are fewer noisy sounds and images than other cities far from the battlefield, and the residents have long been accustomed to it. It's just that the situation doesn't seem to be the same today.

"Daddy, why is it so noisy outside?" asked Isley, who was staying in his blacksmith's shop, muttering to his father.

The stout man shook his head with a helpless smile as he took the fruit oatmeal from his son, which had been discarded after only half eating, and glanced at the ornate dagger on the table.

His wife died early, and he stumbled all the way with his children all these years, if it wasn't for the company of his son, he really didn't know how to survive, and while learning to take care of the children, he was no longer the sluggish and upright reckless man he used to be.

Years of experience have taught him that if you really simply think that children are innocent and have no heart, then you can only be tortured by children to the point of madness. With what he knew about his son, the little guy didn't really care about the reason for the noise outside, but cared if he could go out and show off his newfound treasure to his friends, and although Isli had kept this behavior for more than ten days, his enthusiasm still hadn't subsided.

About this, he couldn't help but think of the young man who gave this short sword to his son before, when he was working by the fire that day, he heard that his child was embarrassed by the city gate guards, and he rushed over with fire, if it was someone else, he could still be calm, with his blacksmith identity in front of the soldier can always have some face, but I heard that it was actually a "angry Duke" This habitual and unstingy goods immediately panicked, first, they were afraid that he would really hurt the child, and second, although Duke's military rank was not high, but he could be regarded as an authentic snake, if he really offended himself, the father and son would have to face continuous harassment if they wanted to gain a foothold in this city.

Of course, when he arrived, it was indeed commendable to see Xiao Yi protect his son from bullying, but the other party was not a local after all, even if Duke was a close confidant of His Majesty, he did not dare to plunder his head on the spot, and after the task was completed and left here, only the party was left to face the wicked, and the other party was misled by Duke and was disliked by the local soldiers as a high-level bureaucrat of the military department, which made the father and son who were sheltered by him for a while in an embarrassing situation.

So the righteous and courageous act at this time was actually not as rosy as it seemed, which was also the reason why he was busy thinking about the aftermath on the spot and did not come forward immediately, but what everyone present did not expect was that the style of painting changed after a while: the herald of the front command asked Xiao Yi to leave, and since then Duke and his followers have also stopped.

Who made the Grand Commander Lodivan too prestigious among the cities on the western border of the empire, and even more so in the military stronghold of Nurenfen City, even if the forces represented by Xiao Yi were no longer welcome, but the names of His Majesty the King and the guests on the Grand Commander's throne were enough to suppress a figure of Duke level, and now he had to really thank the other party.

Later, I heard that the other party was still a high-level alchemist, but I really didn't expect that such a young person would be a wise magic professional with a high status in the legend, and in retrospect, the other party not only did not have the arrogance of the powerful class, but also enthusiastically helped civilians like them, which was really unprecedented, and people secretly thanked the gods for their favor.

It's just that in this way, in addition to being the commander of the town defenders, his stupid boy's ideal has an alchemist's career plan, which can be regarded as a sequelae of crying and laughing.

Just as I was thinking, a scream of a female soprano pierced my ears.

"It's Sister Nini's voice!" Isli reflexively jumped to his feet, grabbed the dagger on the table and rushed out. The blacksmith did not stop his son, but turned and walked inside, because with his more sensitive hearing he heard many fainter voices, many of which were cries for help and other words of unknown meaning, such as 'ghost' and 'demon'......

The scurrying crowd fled, while the tail of the line was chased by a few figures with teeth and claws, the living corpses of the refugees who had leaked in from outside the city gates.

A leap knocked down the butcher shop owner who fell to the back of the obsessed fat, and the other living corpses that surrounded him instantly 'handed' and used it to splash the blood in all directions, and the terrible howl made the legs of the girl who was running for her life in front of her weak, and she fell on the cold cobblestone road.

Seeing the abominable monster that had eaten away at the acquaintances in the neighborhood turned around and came towards her, the girl's tears burst the floodgates, and despair swept through her body, and she had no strength left, and could only watch the danger approaching step by step.

"Sister Nini, I'm here to save you!" a familiar voice and a familiar figure stood in front of him.

The small body wielding the short sword trembled slightly, not that the scene in front of him was not terrifying enough for a child, but that the belief in wanting to protect those close to him prevailed, but what could a boy who was less than ten years old do in the face of a dangerous monster.

Seeing that her playmate was about to die, the girl couldn't be afraid, and cried out sadly, "Don't!"

Bright streamers flashed from the scabbard, and then conjured up countless star-like sword lights, all of which hit the corpses that rushed in front of them, and after a howl, they ignited yellow-white flames, instantly burning the disgusting monster into ashes and floating in the air.

The boy was stunned, and the girl was stunned, but the remaining corpses were not stunned, and the fate of the same kind did not make the thinking monster retreat, but pounced more fiercely.

In desperation, Isli lifted the short sword in his master and wanted to repeat his old skills, hoping that the magical alchemist brother could bless himself again, but unfortunately this time there was no reaction!

At the critical moment, it seemed that it was inevitable, but with the black shadow that rushed forward and a roar, the heads of several corpses flew away from the body in unison, and when the residents peeking around saw clearly, the figure of the person who stopped in the air with his two-handed big sword in front of him actually belonged to a figure who had not thought of it.

"Daddy, you can use a sword!" Isli said with joy in his tone, his reverence for his father had existed before, and naturally it would not change now.

"Hammer Joyce still has this hand!" The surrounding residents were completely shocked by the strong force displayed by their familiar neighbors at this moment.

What the hell is today!